Gracefully

Gracefully

Here the mountains reach no end
At night when the winds are high
And the star light seems to shine,
Where the cricket sings into another night
I sleep peacefully knowing that you're fine.

Keep praying for a dear friend
While the leaves flies into the sky
And the city lights can light my way,
Before I leave I might actually cry
Because life’s filled with the color gray.

We can sit here and pretend
While this wood is burning in flames
And our minds is lost in space,
To letting everything feel the same
So its better off to let the butterflies fly in grace.

rather then letting her wonder astray

-adearest